My Superstar Wife Is So Popular
Chapter 143 - 142: Love Fool

Chapter 143: Chapter 142: Love Fool

Didn’t they just have the Female Lead with few scenes walk off set? How come when this Female Lead with plenty of scenes asks for leave, it’s that easy?

Wen Qiao felt this didn’t quite match Director Zhang’s style, so she sneaked up behind him and scrutinized his back.

Director Zhang sensed something and suspiciously twisted around to look back, catching Wen Qiao’s inquisitive gaze that she hadn’t retracted in time.

"What are you skulking around for?"

"Nothing, nothing." Wen Qiao shook her head like a rattle-drum and then asked uncertainly, "Director Zhang, did you approve my leave?"

"Mhm, is there a problem?"

"No, no problem." Wen Qiao straightened up reflexively after his counterquestion: "Then I’ll be off now, goodbye Director Zhang."

After taking a few steps, Wen Qiao turned back and reminded him, "Director Zhang, you should eat first. Filming is important but so is eating. If you collapse while filming this afternoon, it will delay the progress."

She paused, then went ahead and opened the lunch box for him: "I made sure to snag a chicken leg rice for you, it’s best eaten while hot."

After saying this, Wen Qiao dashed away, as fast as if something was chasing her.

Director Zhang sat in his chair watching Wen Qiao’s retreating figure, with an expression that seemed half-disgusted and indescribable but still picked up the lunch box and started eating.

However...

Why was the chicken leg in this chicken leg rice so small? It was gone after just two bites.

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Jiang Yao booked a 9 p.m. flight to Feijiang City. The film city was relatively close to the airport, so they only left the hotel around seven o’clock, arriving at the airport with just the right amount of time.

Before boarding the plane, Wen Qiao even sent Fu Jinghen a text to report in.

[Qiaoqiao’s not full: I’m about to board the plane, in about two hours you’ll be able to see me.]

Fu Jinghen responded with "Hmm" and added, "Stay safe."

Wen Qiao looked at these two messages from him and poked at the screen irritably.

Fu Jinghen, this blockhead.

Doesn’t even know to ask if he should pick her up, completely hopeless.

The next second, she felt a vibration in the palm of her hand, and she instinctively looked down to see a new message from Fu Jinghen.

[Fu Jinghen: Do you need someone to pick you up?]

"At least he’s not entirely hopeless."

Wen Qiao muttered, her lips slowly turning up as she tapped on the screen.

[Qiaoqiao’s not full: Is President Fu personally coming to pick me up? If not, then there’s no need.]

[Fu Jinghen: Hmm, it’s not.]

....

Might as well roll Fu Jinghen away, she wanted to change her male lead.

This really is a piece of scrap, can’t be used at all.

The waiting room broadcasted the boarding notice, and as Wen Qiao walked out, she sent Fu Jinghen another message.

[Qiaoqiao’s not full: Then goodbye.]

After sending it, she didn’t wait for Fu Jinghen to reply before locking the phone and putting it in her pocket.

Jiang Yao followed her, shaking her head, "Nauseating couples are just so sickly sweet, sending so many messages just before boarding the flight."

"No, no, no, you’re wrong." Wen Qiao raised a finger and swung it in front of Jiang Yao: "We’re not a couple, we are husband and wife, Miss Jiang, please watch your wording."

Jiang Yao: "..."

Fine.

Impressive.

After checking their tickets and walking inside, Jiang Yao felt her phone vibrate twice in her pocket. She took it out, expecting some app notification but it turned out to be from Ye Shengnan.